Ancient Saint Sovereign

And right now——

"Boom!"

Without waiting for Xiao Yang to stand up, another dark blue ray of thunder penetrated the space and chopped down at Xiao Yang's head! Lei Guang came into contact with Xiao Yang's body, but it was a moment less than the blink of an eye. In a flash, it was like the sharp pain of hundreds of millions of root tips needling into the body and straight into the bone marrow, which completely defeated Xiao Yang's consciousness!

"Hum..."

Xiao Yang suddenly felt something. All the way from his spine into his brain, countless information rushed into his mind like a black ant colony. Before the howling sound in his throat came out, he suddenly changed his appearance. The intense pain like ten thousand insects eroding bones disappeared without any warning. At the same time, the pain of the pain disappeared, Xiao Yang was also surprised to find that he was in a vast starry sky!

The stars in the sky, such as silver flakes all over, boundless, hundreds of millions of stars aimlessly swaying, in this vast sea of stars, he is like a grain of tiny to impossible to observe the sand in general!

"How can I be in this... Endless void?"

Xiao Yang's face was at a loss.

At the end of his eyesight, Xiao Yang saw a gap across the sky. A young man with long hair over his shoulder, gentle and elegant face, holding a jade flute in his mouth, facing the abyss, stood up in the wind. His momentum was like the blade of a knife, and his broad black cloak was as deep as the endless void without any unnecessary decoration!

All of a sudden——

Thousands of miles away from the Milky way, a large number of shining shadows come flying, just like the Milky Way pouring down!

The young man in black robe turned his hand and started with a three foot long black sword. The wind of the sword was like a hidden dragon coming out of the abyss. In an instant, he split the millions of light and shadow into two!

Xiao Yang saw that the light and shadow were all human figures!

In an instant, it was a war against heaven! The young man in black robe and countless figures fought together, and the stars were broken and the void was shaken!

Xiao Yang felt his whole blood coagulated. The people he saw were hundreds of millions of times stronger than the strongest he knew! In front of these terrible strong people like the gods and Buddhas, he is inferior to the flying insects and ants. Maybe he can be killed by the breath of his nose and mouth!

Xiao Yang's whole body is shaking, his teeth are shaking! But at the moment, there is a mysterious force holding him up, so that he will not collapse.

I don't know how long it's been, but the war that seems like the end of the world has finally come to an end.

The young man in black robe was covered with countless swords. At the moment, he was covering the blood hole in his chest, stretching out the tip of his tongue and licking the blood at the corner of his mouth. There was no fear of death on his face. His pride supported him to stand straight, like a peerless sword, pointing straight to the sky!

On the other side of him, half a river of stars, scarlet as blood!

He suddenly began to laugh, from a slight smile to a wild laugh.

"The way to heaven! Against the sky to become a devil! I have Xuangong, seize heaven and earth! You rat generation, can an Neng be my enemy? "

All of a sudden, Xiao Yang felt that the strong young man in black robe looked at him. His face was full of smiles, and his pale lips were moving silently, as if he was reciting something.

In Xiao Yang's ears, it seems that there are bursts of Sanskrit sound, like a bell, which makes him dizzy!

"My Xuangong, I hope one day, you can reach the top and finish my unfinished destiny!"

"Poof!"

The first time Xiao Yang opened his eyes, a mouthful of dirty blood came out of his mouth, and his limbs and bones were in constant pain, half like fire, half like frost. It was very hard for him to breathe!

"This is... Where am I?"

As he gasped hard, Xiao Yang looked around for a while with still confused eyes. Only then did he find that he was soaking in a huge wooden bucket, which was full of black liquid medicine with some blood in it!

Looking around at the buildings, he could see the appearance of a palace. Xiao Yang's vision had not been fully restored, but he could see that the four pillars around him were carved dragons and painted phoenixes. It looked like the main hall of the nine star hall, Qianyuan palace.

Xiao Yang had some doubts in his mind. The last scene in his mind was the scene of the mysterious young man in black robe fighting with a three foot sword. How could he suddenly come to the Qianyuan palace?

At the moment, Xiao Yang's pain is gradually abating. Maybe the black liquid medicine in the barrel has played a role, making some breath in his body gradually quiet down. For a long time, he just calmed down in his four limbs.

On the edge of the wooden basin, there stood an old man dressed as a doctor. Seeing the painful expression on Xiao Yang's face, he quickly came up: "boy, can you hear me clearly? Have you ever felt better? "

The old man patted Xiao Yang on the shoulder and asked, his face full of worry.

Xiao Yang's throat was dry for a while now, and he couldn't make any clear voice. He had to nod his head to indicate that he was better.

Seeing this, the old man just took a breath, turned to lift the curtain, and walked to the people waiting outside the curtain.

The man in the curtain is the nine star fairy, but at the moment, the nine star fairy's eyes are full of sadness and sighs.

Beside him, there was a beautiful woman with exquisite figure, sitting back in a graceful palace suit, but her face seemed very pale because of excessive blood loss. It could be seen that a layer of white gauze was tied on her wrist, and the blood oozed out faintly.

Xiao Yang immediately recognized the beautiful woman, who was the mistress of the nine star hall, xingxuan fairy, and Xiao Yang realized for the first time that the blood gas in the medicine bucket was really the xingxuan fairy who drew blood essence to help him suppress the breath in his body!

"Lord, Xiao Yang wakes up. It seems that this time, he survived, but..."

The old man bowed down and said respectfully, but in the middle of the speech, some did not dare to go on.

The nine star fairy bit his teeth and took a deep breath: "say it, I'm ready in my heart, but it's OK to say it."

After hearing this, the old man's face was buried even lower: "yes, Lord, Xiao Yang's body now inexplicably has a lot of supreme Qi, but his cultivation is still less than the supreme realm. The supreme Qi exists in his body. In addition to the previous thunder, he suffered a great trauma in his body. The strong breath can only be suppressed by four grades of supreme cultivation, If he can't reach this level in three or five years.... "

"Can there be any way to let Xiao Yang save his life?"

Fang Xun Tian closed his eyes reluctantly and asked with a rather dim look.